The Valley
and as sunset sank like a rusty anchor I took a stroll through your valley of delectable dreams pass the sacred peaks untangle the golden strands of sun-kissed ecstasy submerge myself within the epic divine that is you defying time as I explore a caramel coated landscape through winding, luscious avenues pulsating fingertips tracing the supple contours of heaven itself caging, the raging storm beneath would you mind if I linger just,a little longer..
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